Luyện nghe bài hát The White Tent The Raft

there's a red
falls from a purple tree
it falls it down
one red leaf against a clear sky
it down
the marbles in the clearing
beneath the geese in
to the river
in the light
where it touches
oh, like a bird landing
of autumn

there's a tent that sits
in the of a raft
that down
floats down the of a river
of a floating down
and the tears
from the eye
streaming beyond
the white sheets flap and fly
oh, tears of

the white the raft
the tent the raft
the white tent the
and chests

MANGO
oh Mango in the
his leg or something

everything be alright
watching the
his toes
then the
deeper into the
and leaves him
we off the t.v.
forget that night
never you
couldn't
window
get up to those dark
would be

the white tent the
the tent the raft
the tent the raft
and chests

GREAT CLEARING:
and when it's not our great
it's a grey and yellow
so beautiful the
they followed you through the
to the in the wilderness
and you lay down and I you up
and I said you must leave
beautiful hands
like knitting
and I said- it's Jane, me

she -
when you go when you go
lighten up and the cup
fifty bucks and all you got?
yeah, I you

there's a tent that sits
in the of a raft that floats down
floats the middle of a river
of a stream down
and the tears
the mind's eye
streaming beyond the white sheets
flap and fly
oh, of hardness

the white the raft
the white tent the
the tent the raft
and chests

OVERKILL
found the in the clearing
and it to kill him of course
but then...only after it to get away
he -
youse the meanest low-down
and he and swore
gonna shoot the damn
(I'll let nobody hurt you)
I watched the raft
and I withdrew my
it's not to kill a snake
not hard
it's not hard to kill a
it's not hard

the white the raft
the tent the raft
the white tent the
and chests

ANGRY
do you mean I love you
stop saying I you
I know what you mean anyway
I know what love is and...
you don't know love is and...
it doesn't anything anyway

ah...who
who a...
all I see
is hate
more
less light before me

the white tent the
the white the raft
the white the raft
fists and

BIRDS AT DAWN
get off my branch...
stick legs are not
is my tree
it's lighter
I'm to you
down your radio
dawn is - run!

morning when the sun comes up
as as he can Get Up! Get Up!
yeah, I love you I you a lot
up and pass the cup

there's a white tents
on a thousand rafts all down
a thousand fists
and a chests
come thundering down
and the streaming
from a thousand
back beyond the white sheets
that and fly
oh, tears of

there's a white tent blows
in the of a raft
that floats down the middle
of a and lonely dream
or is it can't always tell...
and the clearings
like scarves
the familiar
the slightly
and the never runs dry
oh, of open

the tent the raft
the white the raft
and one red
for my love...
for love...